"Um!"

"Okay!" An Buxiu nodded slightly, extremely obedient.

After all! Before the storm came, it was extremely peaceful.

He had decided to run away from home, so he would show an extremely obedient look.

Everything is to run away from home better.

Everything is to paralyze them.

Everything is for a better departure.

After nodding, An Buxiu turned around and left.

An Bulang looked at An Buxiu's back as he left, and murmured: "Siuer is really afraid of his mother!"

"It's good if I can be so afraid of me."

"If that happens, you won't have to take the blame for his mother every time."

...

"Young Master, you are back." Seeing An Buxiu coming back, An Yan hurriedly met him.

"Um!"

"Little Yanzi, let's do something big. Are you interested?" An Buxiu said with a smile at An Yan.

A shallow curve was curled up in the corner of his mouth, extremely mysterious.

"What's the big deal?"

"We... run away from home!"

An Yan: “…?”
Chapter completed!